Chapter 895

It was dark at night. Luna went into the bedroom with a tray of freshly cooked food. "Honey, let's have some supper." Lucas sat on the bay window in the bedroom with one leg curled up. He held a cigarette between his fingers and smoked. He looked haggard and much older. When he heard Luna's voice, he turned his head slowly and looked at her. Then, he said indifferently, "I don't have an appetite. You can put it there." Luna wanted to say something more, but after seeing his face, she chose to shut up and put the food on the coffee table. She supported her waist with her hand and walked toward him. Then, she sat on the side of the bay window. When she reached out her hand to touch his face, he avoided her touch. He frowned slightly. "Stay away from me. The smoke will choke the baby." Luna put down her hand with a little frustration. She began softly, "Lucas, can you tell me what's going on? Why did you quit as the chief?" Lucas's mouth twitched at her question. He had a mo